Fantasy: Opening Rewards Net Three Thousand Killers

Chapter Thirteen Rainy Night Is The Night Of Killing

At the same time, outside the Divine Fire Gate, at the foot of Chixia Peak.

In the torrential rain, hundreds of black figures flashed past, each of them was holding a three-foot long sword, and their clothes had patterns of spiders tattooed on them.

Although the first seven people were in the heavy rain, those raindrops did not fall on them.

There seemed to be an invisible cover around their bodies, and the water droplets were blocked when they fell on it.

And this is the body-protecting qi produced by the Practitioner breaking through the Celestial Realm.

In other words, these seven people are all Martial Dao powerhouses in the Celestial Realm world.

These seven people are Luo Wang's sky-level assassins, Black and White Xuanjian, and Six Swordsmen.

Black and white Xuanjian, holding black and white double swords, the black sword is Xuan, and the white sword is Jian. Internally, the white sword is the sword of protection to protect relatives, while the black sword is externally the sword of killing to destroy the enemy.

There is such an introduction in the original book: Black Sword killed 136 people for revenge, and Bai Jian killed 154 people for revenge. Each of these people is a well-known existence in the Jianghu. In order to practice the strongest swordsmanship, black and white Xuanjian suffered countless disabled people under the black and white swords.

Six Sword Slaves is a group of killers at the Luowangtian level, six in one, but they are independent and have a flamboyant personality.

They are: Zhen Gang, Duan Shui, Luan Shen, Yao Yao, Zhuan Po, Mie Hun.

There is also such a sentence in the original work: Everyone in the Six Swordsmen has a fatal expertise in killing, and each has their own unknown past. No one knows how deep and how deep their strength is. Terrible, because anyone who witnessed his or their murderous stunts has gone to another world.

It has been almost ten years since the entire Luowang organization was summoned to this world by Ye Chen. After spending a lot of resources in secret cultivation, their strength has become stronger, especially these killers at the Tianzi level.

You can get a glimpse of the leopard just from Tian Yan.

Among the Tianzi-level killers, Tian Yan's strength is the weakest, but even so, he has still reached the peak of the Celestial Realm, and will soon step into the Transcendent realm.

Although she enjoyed many resources, it only made up for the previous gap in strength.

As the stronger black and white Xuan Jian, no one knows how terrifying his strength is, because he has never made a move when he came to this world.

Tonight is the first battle of Luo Wang, and it is also the first time that the sword in hand is shown in this Otherworld.

This is destined to be a restless night, but also a night full of killings and bloodshed.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

One after another figures were hidden in the heavy rain, and none of the guards of the Shenhuo Gate noticed anything.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

One after another Sword Ray pierced the space, the sharp sword pierced the skin, and the red flowers bloomed in the rainy night, very coquettish.

These guards of the Shenhuomen didn't know who killed them until their death.

After clearing out the patrolling guards, the seven men headed by black, white, black and white Xuanjian and Liu Jiannu started bloody killings.

It was raining heavily tonight, and all the members of the Shenhuo Sect went to bed early, although some disciples were drinking and chatting with friends, bragging.

But when a gust of wind blew, these people collapsed on the wine table in an instant, blood flowed from their necks, and then fell to the floor, making the sound of dripping water, just like the sound of raindrops falling from the eaves.

From time to time, the entire Shenhuomen became extremely silent, and even under the heavy rain, it was difficult to cover up the strong smell of blood.

And in the hall of Shenhuomen, this is the place with the highest power, and it is also the place where Lord Yan and others gather.

They didn't notice anything unusual at this time. In the hall, all eleven people leaned back on their chairs and kept silent. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they couldn't think of any way.

"Hmm~"

At this time, Yan Jun suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

"What's going on? Do you smell a bloody smell?"

Everyone heard the words and carefully felt the breath in the air, and there was indeed a lot of fishy smell.

"Someone is coming..."

Yan Jun's face changed drastically, and he immediately called out to the disciples of the Shenhuo Sect who were guarding the door, but he didn't get any response.

"Not good! Something happened!"

With a flash of Yan Jun's figure, he came to the gate in an instant.

"Squeak!"

The door was opened, and what caught the eye was that several disciples had already fallen in a pool of blood, without any life.

Looking at the wound on the neck, his face showed shock.

"What a quick sword strike. These three people were killed by a single sword strike. They didn't even have a chance to react. They were killed instantly, but we didn't realize that the person who came was a peerless swordsman!"

At this time, everyone also came behind Yan Jun.

At this time, Yan Yang suddenly saw many figures standing in the heavy rain.

Under the light of candlelight under the eaves, it is faintly visible.

"Master!" Yan Yang pointed at the rain and exclaimed.

Yan Jun looked up and his face became extremely ugly.

Those people were standing in the heavy rain at this moment, without any movement or making any sound.

Just standing like this quietly, but still like this, the hearts of Yan Jun and others became more solemn.

"Who are you? Which force do you belong to? Why did you kill my disciples? Are there any grudges between us?"

Faced with these questions, Black and White Xuanjian, who stood at the top, just stretched out his right hand, pointed his sword at Lord Yan and said calmly.

"You are very strong and I like you very much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force with his right foot, and large splashes of water exploded under the powerful force.

The black figure of Xuanjian in black and white rushed towards Mr. Yan like a sharp arrow in the rainy night.

Seeing this, Mr. Yan did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately shouted: "Get out of the way!"

At the same time, the red fire magical power was activated, and the surrounding air suddenly became extremely hot.

But the strength of the others was not as good as the two of them. After all, a few of them were a little slower, and their bodies were scratched by Black and White Xuanjian's terrifying Sword intent, and blood was pouring out.

"So strong, who is this person? Why have I never heard of him in the world?"

While Yan Jun resisted the fierce offensive of Black and White Xuanjian, he kept thinking in his heart.

Seeing Jun Yan fighting against him, he was still a little distracted and immediately sneered.

The attack became more fierce, each sword was stronger than the other, and each sword was faster than the other.

Countless, black and white Sword Qi surround the surroundings and constantly collide with those flames.

"Master, take the sword!" At this time, Yan Yang took the Red Fire Divine Sword from the side and threw it to Jun Yan.

The Red Fire Divine Sword, the treasure of the Divine Fire Sect, the peerless Divine Armament.

Holding the Red Fire Divine Sword in his hand, Mr. Yan also felt a little confident.

"Hmph, can a sword give you some confidence? Tonight, you will die!"

The corners of Black and White Xuanjian's mouth raised slightly.

His feet suddenly exerted force, and then he jumped into the air, holding the sword behind his back, and slashed his swords toward Yan Jun.

Yan Jun saw the situation and felt the powerful power contained in it. He did not dare to take a direct hit and quickly jumped back.

"boom!"

Powerful power erupted from the two swords, instantly exploding a ten-foot-sized hole where countless Sword Qi wreaked havoc.

In the house, the core figures such as the Divine Fire Sect Elder saw that the situation was not good and planned to run away quickly.

But with the attention of Six Sword Slaves, can they succeed?

The answer is of course impossible.

"Swish, swish..."

The six sword slaves took action together, and in an instant, except for Yan Yang, the other nine people all died, all killed with one sword.

Although these nine people are Elders of the Divine Fire Gate, their Cultivation Base is only the Mysterious Passage Realm. In front of the Six Sword Slaves of the Celestial Realm, they are completely little Karami. They have no power to fight back and they took them before they even had time to react. Lunch box.

"Ah, this..."

"How could there be such a terrifying force?"

"Seven, a total of seven superpowers from the Celestial Realm!"

"How could our Divine Fire Sect offend such a force?"

At this moment, Yan Yang and Yan Jun were extremely frightened.

At this moment, they already have some guesses, and I am afraid that there is no one alive in the entire Shenhuo Sect.

Thinking of this, Yan Jun's heart burst into anger.

"Who exactly are you? How did our Divine Fire Sect offend you? Why did we destroy my sect?"

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